Wife contract has expired: want to remarry, no way!

Su Wei'an's three words, like a time bomb, fell in Han Jingchu's ear and annoyed him instantly.

The man tore away Joey in his arms, got up from the sofa, took his long legs, walked a few steps to Tang Wanliang and gnashed his teeth. "Tang Wanliang, you evil spirit, don't mention ANN to me. If it weren't for you, Ann wouldn't be forced to go abroad."

Ann

What a friendly call——

As for her, he either called her by name, or called her evil spirit... Ah! What a difference

"Really? Does it hurt to mention the name? That's just what I mean. Anything that can make you unhappy, Mr. Han, is my favorite thing to do. " Tang Wanliang welcomes Han Jingchu's cold eyes and is not afraid of death.

"Tang Wanliang!" Han Jingchu glared at her fiercely. Between his cold thin lips, he read her name word by word.

The next moment, he reached out and grabbed the woman's slender white neck.

As soon as he breathed, Tang Wanliang frowned and showed his eyebrows. His face turned red and refused to beg for mercy easily.

"Han Jingchu, are you angry? Then I have to say... Su Weian... Su Weian... "

Han Jingchu's cold eyes locked her tightly, and the strength on her hand was constantly tightened, as if she could easily break her neck at the next moment.

"Tang Wanliang, don't push an inch! Otherwise, I will make you Tang family pay the price! "

The Tang family who is now half dead in Jiangcheng... Is the life gate that Han Jingchu can restrict Tang Wanliang——

"Don't... Han Jingchu, in addition to threatening the Tang family, what will you do? What kind of man are you!" Tang Wanliang's eyes widened, his neck was strangled, his breathing was disordered, and his face gradually changed from red to white.

"Oh! Mrs. Han, you want to know if your husband is a man, don't you? Then I'll show you again! "

Han Jingchu grabbed the woman's neck with one hand and pushed her to the wall behind her.

His back hit the wall. His vest hurt. Tang Wanliang hissed. She shouted excitedly at the man, "Han Jingchu, what are you going to do..."

"Of course, prove to my wife how man I am!" Han Jingchu gathered ice cream at the bottom of his eyes and smiled cruelly.

"No... don't..." his heart thumped and realized the danger. Tang Wanliang pushed the man away and shouted at him.

"No? You can't do it now! " Han Jingchu sneered, turned his head and shouted to Qiao Yiyi, who was still clubbed on the sofa, "you, get out!"

Qiao Yiyi shrunk and involuntarily called, "President Han... I..."

She finally got an opportunity to accompany president Han home. Now she hasn't accomplished anything. How can she be willing to return without success.

"I don't want to say it again!" Han Jingchu's voice was cold, and almost every word condensed into ice in the air.

Qiao Yiyi tightened her lower lip in horror. If she really didn't dare to say anything more, who is Han Jingchu? He is a heaven in Jiangcheng. In Jiangcheng, whoever dares to offend him is looking for death——

The woman took her coat from the sofa, put it on carelessly, hurriedly opened the door, stepped on high heels and left the apartment.

The door slammed shut, leaving only the president and his wife in the apartment.

Tang Wanliang was pressed on the wall by the man's brute force and couldn't move his hands. "Han Jingchu, didn't you say I was dirty? What are you doing touching me, a woman who makes you sick? "

"I've changed my mind now... I'm going to touch you. What can you do? Huh? " Han Jingchu snorted coldly and said with disdain.

"You! Shameless! " She cursed at him, bent her knees and kicked at the man.

Before the leg was kicked out, it was easily controlled by the man.

"Mrs. Han, since you say I'm shameless, I'll show you today to let you know what real shamelessness is!" Han Jingchu loosened Tang Wanliang's slender neck, hissed his big hand and pulled Tang Wanliang's clothes.

Regaining his breath, Tang Wanliang gasped and breathed.

Until she noticed that her upper body was cold, the woman shouted in horror, "don't... Han Jingchu, think about your Su Weian. I'm afraid she doesn't want to see you touch me, which broke her legs and paralyzed the woman in the wheelchair?"

The woman's dark hair was messy on her shoulders, her clothes were in a mess, and there was a crimson Le mark on her white and slender neck——

Han Jingchu looked at her deeply. The position of his heart accidentally moved his compassion, but he still said cruel words, "at this time, you actually take An'an as a shield. Tang Wanliang, you're really shameless!"